Feng Jiao and Xing'er glanced at each other, brought water, and helped Hu Qing'er wash off the makeup on her face.

A gorgeous and moving, fairy-like face appeared in front of the two of them.

Everyone has a love for beauty, especially girls.

Looking at such a beautiful and moving Hu Qing'er, even Feng Jiao, who only has food in her mind on weekdays, and Xing'er, who is simple-minded, have amazing lights in their eyes.

Feng Jiao put a plate of golden corn in front of Hu Qing'er.

Hu Qing'er looked at Feng Jiao and smiled shyly: "Young Master Liu, I came here when I smelled the fragrance of food." That's what you did, right? ”

"Yes." As the saying goes, saving the scene is like fighting a fire, Feng Jiao had to play the role of Liu Gongzi, and smiled gently at Hu Qing'er.

Everyone sat down and began to continue eating.

"Wow, Young Master Liu, your dish is even more delicious than the things you made before. I like it so much. Hu Qing'er looked at Feng Jiao with bright eyes and said.

"Really? If you like it, it's fine. You need to eat more! ”

Hu Qing'er agreed sweetly, but glanced cautiously at Xing'er.

Xing'er looked at Feng Jiao in confusion, but heard Feng Jiao's voice: "Xing'er, I can feel that this Hu Qing'er is a demon cultivator who has transformed into a shape, and her cultivation is much higher than ours." We might as well act and cooperate with her, otherwise once we provoke her, we may be killed. ”

Xing'er was taken aback by Feng Jiao's words, and her expression couldn't help but become more nervous.

Finding that Xing'er was trembling, Hu Qing'er subconsciously tensed up, and her eyes began to become nervous when she looked at Xing'er.

"Master, I'm ...... I ......"

Feng Jiao hurriedly sent a message to Xing'er: "Xing'er, hold steady, don't let her see your nervousness, just play according to your usual personality, don't have a deliberate feeling, just like when you persuaded her to eat just now, show sincere care for her, dispel her worries, and let her relax." ”

Alas, I didn't expect that she would not only play the male protagonist of the small theater in Hu Qing'er's mind, but also serve as an important position of acting director, guiding their family's simple chipmunks how to act.

Hearing Feng Jiao's voice, Xing'er forced herself to calm down: "That, sit down and eat?" Don't you think things are delicious? Then eat more. If you don't have enough to eat, I've got some more. ”

As she spoke, she stood up and slammed a piece of golden corn from her plate into Hu Qing'er's plate.

Hu Qing'er was flattered, and stood up with some trepidation: "Master, I ......"

Xing'er showed a sweet smile to Hu Qing'er: "It's okay, you can eat more if you like it?" ”

Apricot feels that since she followed her master, she has been enjoying food wholeheartedly every day. She had never eaten with such trepidation.

Fortunately, Feng Jiao reminded her from time to time, and she barely kept her composure and did not show any flaws.

The meal was quite harmonious.

Hu Qing'er had been eating with relish, looking at Feng Jiao and Xing'er with a respectful and sweet smile on her face, and she didn't show any abnormal appearance.

Everyone had just finished eating, and before Feng Jiao had time to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Hu Qing'er's face suddenly change, and she flew over and put her body between Feng Jiao and Xing'er......